You and hajime, 39
39 … because time’s ran out.
Hajime’s hands snaked around Komaeda’s waist, as he leaned in for a kiss. Komaeda was wrapped around him, a tropical storm following its natural course. This might be the last time they saw each other alive, but neither of them could bear to say goodbye. This had to work.
“I’ll see you on the other side, okay?”
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